
perentie wrote:Like a lot of us I like to carry a can or two of corned beef in the camper and to eat at home when I cant be bothered cooking. There is lots to choose from but most are pretty ordinary. So researching the best corned beef I came across Ox and Palm. Gets reviews as the best ever. I thought I would buy some to try. No go, its all exported even though its canned here in Wagga Wagga. The yanks love it and the only way we can get it is through Ebay or Amazon at a highly inflated price.
You would think there must be a way, even buy in bulk from the factory door or something.
https://www.oxandpalmcornedbeef.com/our-quality/
https://www.amazon.com.au/Ox-Palm-Corne ... B08GHYT56P
https://www.ebay.com.au/itm/12578730064 ... RwujTbVjUL







NTSOG wrote:rossfrb: "Basically get a cut of beef that appeals to you, brine overnight with any seasonings ..."
Ross I'm curious. Whenever we kill a beast, we make corn beef. The farm butcher injects the meat with a brine mix, and we leave the meat to soak for about 8-10 days in the brine before cutting it into sections for freezing. You only soak the meat overnight? How does that work?
Jim

perentie wrote:Like a lot of us I like to carry a can or two of corned beef in the camper and to eat at home when I cant be bothered cooking. There is lots to choose from but most are pretty ordinary. So researching the best corned beef I came across Ox and Palm. Gets reviews as the best ever. I thought I would buy some to try. No go, its all exported even though its canned here in Wagga Wagga. The yanks love it and the only way we can get it is through Ebay or Amazon at a highly inflated price.
You would think there must be a way, even buy in bulk from the factory door or something.
https://www.oxandpalmcornedbeef.com/our-quality/
https://www.amazon.com.au/Ox-Palm-Corne ... B08GHYT56P
https://www.ebay.com.au/itm/12578730064 ... RwujTbVjUL

Willie wrote:I used to like Camp Pie with fried eggs. Not good for the old bod, though, apparently.

Wapiti wrote:Apparently mate? Don't fall for it, home-made from scratch is what our bodies evolved to eat.
It's the terribly evil seed oils, fake milk made from grains, chemicals made in labs, that's what's killing us. According to people's terrible health afflictions when looking at their diets. The common denominators are there with those consuming them.
Made yourself without the numbers in the additives, with real butter and eggs, it's exactly what the human body is supposed to have.
VERY limited use of grains, only problem is the pastry we insist on wrapping everything in...
Something my super-fit brother said, who's a 56yo medical doc and psychiatrist who lectures on this and mental health worldwide on invitation, if you can pick it from a tree or club it over the head, kill it and consume everything it offers, that's what we evolved to eat. Something my wife also tells her patients.
Since I went that way, I've never been stronger or had more energy.
Sorry for the thread creep, that's my fault.
One should never give political or dietary opinion online, reasonable sane discussion is impossible.

NTSOG wrote:rossfrb: "Basically get a cut of beef that appeals to you, brine overnight with any seasonings ..."
Ross I'm curious. Whenever we kill a beast, we make corn beef. The farm butcher injects the meat with a brine mix, and we leave the meat to soak for about 8-10 days in the brine before cutting it into sections for freezing. You only soak the meat overnight? How does that work?
Jim


Willie wrote:I used to like Camp Pie with fried eggs. Not good for the old bod, though, apparently.



Fester wrote:Campie and spam lol, sounds like a decent tinned meat has still not been invented.
I remember both as a desperate walk in camp food as a kid.
I tried it again as a reminder and never touched it since.
Blokes doing corned veno reckon it's the best corned meat ever, not just their opinion, the wives and non game meat eaters seem to agree.
The pump method is said to be ideal, but when I try it, the syringe will be good enough.

bladeracer wrote:Fester wrote:Campie and spam lol, sounds like a decent tinned meat has still not been invented.
I remember both as a desperate walk in camp food as a kid.
I tried it again as a reminder and never touched it since.
Blokes doing corned veno reckon it's the best corned meat ever, not just their opinion, the wives and non game meat eaters seem to agree.
The pump method is said to be ideal, but when I try it, the syringe will be good enough.
Been years since I've had Camp Pie.
I took a can of Spam with me for the weekend. I just dig slices of it out of the can with a knife, lay it on a slice of bread, fold it and eat it. Don't mind the old Spam, it fills the empty hole pretty nicely. For five days of food I took two loafs of wholemeal bread, a loaf of raisin bread, a can of Spam, two packets of sliced corned beef, a packet of sliced cheese, a packet of Arnotts biscuits, three jars of pineapple chunks, four Mars Bars, three-litres of apple juice, and 25L of water. I don't bother with eskies or fridges so my supplies have to be pretty tough, I don't want anything that'll go off in five days in a hot car. I packed up to come home still with the raisin loaf, half the cheese (which had melted into a solid oily lump on day one), half the Spam, one biscuit, one Mars Bar, one jar of pineapple chunks, and 12L of the water. So I scoffed the Spam, the biscuit and the Mars Bar for lunch and hit the road. Rose had corned beef waiting for me when I got home at 2030 (I stopped in town for an air pistol match). I ate the remains of my supplies yesterday arvo. I had to fast from Monday evening for blood tests on Tuesday morning, but stuff happened and I didn't get the bloods taken until 1430, finally got home after 1600 starving. Get the results of the lead levels on Friday.
We had Rose's corned beef again tonight, very nice.

Fester wrote:Cool, are you car camping, or walking backcountry in the high country?
I don't have a fridge, but take a medium-sized esky with frozen water bottles, good for a few days if kept in the shade.
It's more for bringing veno home, just how I do it, butcher warm, vac-pack, and chuck it in to cool slowly.
After a big 1-day hunt including 4hrs drive, I just get home and chuck it in the fridge, lock up the rifle and veg out.
The only answer I have in modern life is balance and moderation.
Junk food no more than once a week. I like beer so limit to 2 nights and don't start till 5pm.
Seems to work as I can maintain a steady weight.
I trained twice a week with cardio and weights from about age 48 to 60, but it's a vicious circle with a bad back and the rest of the body a bit well-worn.
A mate pigged out on 3 hot dogs, known as a highly processed death food.
His doctor went through the results and said what in hell did you eat.
It must have shown clearly.
Maybe spam is the better tasting one, but I think I will just stay clear and try the corned veno sooner or later.
Now they are finding that it may be the chemicals leaching out of the plastic wrappings that is causing the scary increase in youth cancers and when you think back to childhood days, milk was in glass and had cream on top.
Butcher meat wasn't pre-packed like in the super-rip markets, chooks and cows were not full of chemicals.
Many years back on late-night TV, was a program titled something like the real America.
They developed the perfect caged chook, it was huge and full of meat, chemically bred.
It could hardly walk, let alone fly a meter.
The only problem was it also lost all it's chook flavour, so they artificially flavoured the f---er.
A mate used to tell me "It's progress". I thought yeah, and no way it's ever going to stop, so I ran for the hills, where my kids could grow up with simple things like we did, they also got around on pushbikes, like we did.
Sadly, now the local mountain people are dying off or moving away.
Suburban people move in for a better life, why they bring the bad habits with them, I just can't fathom.
After bin night I have to pick up trash as they no longer think it's theirs, and the wind will just blow it into the bush.
My bit of front bush is the only bit not taken over by the weeds, started in their yards as they have no idea about sticking with native species. The only bush care now is me and my brush cutter, and Zero
Bandicoots are on the comeback, and these westies are spewing, and want them gone after seeing the little round holes in their lawns. They are talking like they spread ticks and likely worse. They would kill them if they could.
Imagine what they thought of the huge 7-8' black Diamond Python that settled in our yards for a few months. It was a treat when it crossed my front veranda to spend the night in the garden rockery. I hope they didn't kill him.
I would put up some great photos, but I have not succeeded in that on here so far.
It's sad what the cities have become, as they were OK when I was a boy.
I think the 15-minute city thing is just an excuse because the congestion means you can't just drive across anymore.



Fester wrote:Nice, I wish I could look at food that way, it's like a necessity luxury.
To go away, the least I need is snags and an egg on bread for dinner and sangas or something for lunch.
Breaky is just coffee.
In reality, you could get by with bread and noodles but I may have got old and soft.
When I get home, I generally have the bag of food that I didn't eat.
Cowboy would be fun shooting, not so sure about dressing up though.
I have set up a swag and stretcher as it would be OK for a road trip, just hard to pick the stable weather now and that could make or break it.

Finniss wrote:Blade, you remind me of my better days. Food was just energy and a waste of time to prepare, i would buy a bag of meal replacement powder and drink that 2 meals a day. I never took food or water on most hunts, figured i had 2 days before I dehydrated so wasn't gonna die on a day hunt. A week trip in the car would be tinned chunky soups and tuna. Wasn't gonna waste time cooking, dealing with fridges or ice.
Unfortunately ive become a bit soft now as the mrs loves fancy cooking and I reap the rewards. Still cant be bothered doing much cooking for myself though.


Finniss wrote:Haha, Some similarities there...a quick run of the blowtorch over cheese on bread works wonders.
Your rough/efficient camping just sparked a memory of bike trips where my shelter and bedding was a wetsuit under my bike gear and sleep in the dirt, helmet still on for warmth. No good when your breath on the visor dripped back in your face though...
